Chapter 42: A small poem shook the Jinling Poetry Society

"Since you talented people want to start writing poems and chanting poems in their later years, how can I be timid and afraid to speak to myself? It has been more than a few months since Shenjing went to Jinling Mansion to take the imperial examination, and today I see the sages and sages, and it is very lively, but there is a feeling of missing my hometown. ”

After that, Jia Yun pretended to groan, saluted to everyone and continued: "Good articles are originally natural, and largesse is nothing more than accidental. I have a miscellaneous poem that I would like to share with all of you and all of you and adults, so as to fully tune the ancient elegance of the water. ”

This speech can be regarded as giving everyone enough face, and it can be regarded as a kind of opening remarks-like praise, which does not make everyone have too many emotions in their hearts, but after careful discernment and contemplation, they feel that what Jia Yun said is reasonable.

Because, Jia Yun was originally a side door of Shenjing Rongguo Mansion, and his original home was also in Shenjing, just to come to Jinling Mansion in the south of the Yangtze River to take the imperial examination, so he changed his court and was included in the ancestral home of Jinling Jiafu.

When everyone was young, they also traveled to study all over the world, and they were released as officials, and they often felt the emotion of missing their hometown and relatives in their hearts, so this is not Jia Yun's hypocrisy but extenuating circumstances, which inevitably arouse empathy.

There are also wanderers who are away from home, and they can't help but cry when they hear the words, the wanderer is outside, the line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt, the dense sewing before leaving, the fear of returning late, people are not sages, there are always seven emotions and six desires, but the imperial examination is important, and the current people can only rest assured that the fame is at ease, the imperial examination is high school, and the future will be good to return to the hometown.

"A miscellaneous poem? It should be a work of nostalgia for hometown. ”

Zhang Tang nodded slightly when he heard this, stroked his long beard, looked at Jia Yun, and said, "Let's talk about it for me and see if this poem is good or bad." All of you here are talented and elegant people in the sky. We can judge the poems you have written. ”

This Jinling Poetry Meeting does not seem to be a real competition, but a gathering of literati to solicit and win people's hearts, or in other words, to wash the dust for Jia Yucun, and to give the literati of the next imperial examination a chance to meet the examiner and get closer.

"It's just that it depends on whether you can catch it or not."

Jia Yucun also looked at Jia Yun and pondered, so he remained silent.

Sure enough, the people next to him listened to Zhang Tang's words, stared at Jia Yun, and said again: "Let's wait for us." ”

"Before I came to Jinling College, I watched the sunset from afar, and I didn't feel sad in my heart, thinking of my mother at home in Shenjing, and the sorrow was slanting towards the sunset, which could not be broken."

After Jia Yun finished speaking, he then walked to the stop of the wine glass, bent down to pick up the wine bowl on the ground, looked at the waves of wine swaying inside, drank a glass, and then said arrogantly: "Shoulian: The mighty and sorrowful daylight." ”

"Good, good, good, wonderful!"

Everyone recalled what Jia Yun said before, and before coming, they had seen the sunset like Jia Yun, but they had never had such literary style and style, and they were even retrospective for a while, and they didn't feel that the artistic conception in the poem had returned to the basics, giving people a feeling of endless aftertaste.

"Good!"

Even Jia Yucun, a high-minded and arrogant scholar, couldn't help but cry sadly after pondering, and couldn't help but applaud, "There is not a word in this first couplet that can be changed, not a word that does not move people's hearts, and there is not a word that is not tempered and difficult to comment." ”

Then, Jia Yun didn't look at everyone, so she went straight to the position of the second bowl of wine, bent down to pick up the wine again, drank on the spot, and sang loudly, "Jaw Lian: The whip refers to the end of the world." ”

"The whip refers to the end of the world? Heroic, really heroic and heroic, a few heroes and romantic characters still look at the present day! ”

"Wonderful! The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world. It is said that he misses his hometown relatives, but he is heroic and abnormal, which makes people feel full of pride, and it is worthy of being able to overwhelm the Jiangnan genius of Jinling Mansion and take away the head of the county across the river. ”

"In the years of weak crowns, the young man is heroic, and he already has three points of Li Xianren's demeanor!"

Just now it was just two poems, which already made everyone silently recite in their hearts, with endless aftertaste, and the thoughts that made Jia Yun difficult before were blown away by the rain and wind, and they no longer existed.

They may be jealous of merry talents who are stronger than themselves, but they will never be jealous of immortal characters who are too far apart.

"Two glasses of wine, two ancient poems, amazing!"

"Back then, Cao Zijian was talented and eight buckets, it is said that there are a total of ten buckets of talent in the world, Cao Zijian alone can monopolize the talent of eight buckets, seven steps can become poems for thousands of years, and it is said that Li Taibai is a wild wolf and unruly in his life, like a fairy, wine into the bowels, seven points into the moonlight, the remaining three points into the sword qi, embroidered mouth spit is half of the Tang Dynasty."

"I see that this son is amazingly talented, and the future is promising, or he can be a talented man through the ages."

“.........”

Everyone was amazed, drank a few glasses of wine, shook their heads and recalled, and chanted the poems that Jia Yun had written before, not feeling that life was colorful, indulging in it, and unable to extricate themselves.

Jia Yun is too young, only a little over ten years old, but she can make such a masterpiece at this age at the age of the weak crown, and she can't say that she will be a prodigy like Wang Bo in the future.

At this moment, Jia Yun drank two glasses of wine in a row, and then directly broke the wine glass, shook her body slightly, looked at the petals that withered in the twilight of spring, and the petals that had been stepped on on the road, and directly blurted out the two poems behind, "Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." ”

"The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world.

Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. ”

When everyone heard the complete poem, the whole person was stunned, even the midstream talents who were close to the upstream also put down the conversation and communication, and looked at Jia Yun in shock, and the people downstream looked at the people above with a blank and puzzled face, looking up at the people above, not knowing what happened above, why such a posture!

When the people downstream heard Jia Yun's poems, their hearts were shocked and their scalps were numb, and they exclaimed incredible.

Jia Yucun was even more excited, and directly shot the case, as a Jinshi behind his literary skills, seeing this ancient poem, the words are beautiful and strong, but it is not as good as the weak crown of the young genius Jiafu prodigy, immediately exclaimed: "Genius, genius, I am a genius!" ”

Jia Yucun's words interrupted everyone's contemplation.

At this time, everyone also really read this poem from beginning to end, and after repeating it several times, they felt that they were not addicted, and ordered someone to bring the four treasures of the study, and immediately shouted, "Please copy Yun Gongzi on rice paper, tomorrow, we will hang it on the school of Jinling Academy, so that the Jiangnan talents of the entire Jinling Mansion will take Yun Gongzi as an example, study hard, and be able to make such good works in the coming year!" ”